I didn't intend to be a Fairy

"Sir, the stone steps are so cold, why don't you come and sit with us?"

"Thank you, I will leave after eating the pancakes."

"There is wine and meat here, come here to drink and talk, wouldn't it be more enjoyable than eating a few pancakes?"

"Don't dare to disturb."

"Then please try a chicken drumstick!"

"Thank you so much..."

What I ate was the cake baked last night and what I drank was mountain spring. It wasn't very tasty, but it was also comfortable.

The scholar sitting and drinking in the distance was kind-hearted and willing to form a good relationship with the Taoist, so he grabbed a leg from the roast chicken and handed it to him. Tear off everything and feed it to the cat.

Sanhuamao ate two mouthfuls, but looked up at him, the voice was so low that only the Taoist around could hear:

"what are you eating?"

"Pie from last night."

"Give me a taste."

"..."

Song You also grabbed a piece of pancake for her.

The three-flowered cat is biting loudly.

Mistress Sanhua said that cats don't eat fruit, so naturally, cats don't eat pancakes either, but they ate both fruit and pancakes along the way.

But since when did she take the initiative to eat human food?

The first time seemed to be in Jingzhou.

Not far from Fuyun Temple, Song You stopped by the side of the road and took out the lotus seeds prepared for him by Taoist Beishan and the steamed cakes bought by the side of the road to eat. Sanhua Mao came over, looked up at him, and asked him to taste it for her too Taste, no matter whether Song You eats porridge or soup cakes, as long as she has not just finished eating mice, or plans to catch mice, she will eat some.

"Is it tasty?"

"I don't know..."

"I'm going down the mountain after eating, and the flowers are almost finished. On the way down the mountain, Mistress Sanhua doesn't have to follow me." Song You said, "Just ask Mistress Sanhua to sleep in a bag. If you are in good spirits, you can go to Zhou Shilang's house to catch mice, but if you are not in good spirits, let it be, anyway, we have taken several days off, so it doesn't matter if we go a few days later."

"OK."

Not long after, one person and one cat got up.

The cat huddled in the bag, while the Taoist said goodbye to the scholars not far away, and walked down the mountain.

During the period, I seemed to feel something, looking back——

There is a pavilion behind him, and there are several people standing in the pavilion, some are painting, some are looking at the painting, some are looking at the painter, and some are looking in his direction.

The Taoist withdrew his gaze and went down the stairs.

The painter behind him has just picked up the brush from the drawing paper and touched the last stroke of the apricot flower. I don’t know when a few literati gathered around him, looking at this easily sketched picture of a different kind of apricot flower, They were all amazed at the use of color and the artistic conception in the painting, and there was a lot of discussion, but the painter raised his eyes and looked ahead, as if he wanted to see if there was anything else to make up, but the figure of the Taoist and the cat was no longer there.

The mountain is still the same mountain, the stone steps are still the same stone steps, and the apricot blossoms hang down from the mountain. It is still a beautiful corner, but without the Taoist and the cat, it is no longer the finishing touch.

The painter was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked up.

But I don't know how far people and cats have gone.

There are countless praises around, but it is difficult to listen to it for a while. Originally, what I thought in my heart was to give the painting to the Taoist. In this way, this meeting is considered wonderful.

...

In the afternoon, return to Dongchengmen.

Naturally, notices were posted on the east gate.

The Taoist went to have a look.

There are the latest policies and interpretation notices, there are arrest warrants, and there are also people who seek folk experts to cut off demons and ghosts.

The Taoist read it carefully.

However, there are not a few folk masters who can exorcise demons and ghosts in Changjing City. Many of them rely on this craft to make a living. If the brave people are ruthless or poor and crazy, they will also take on some jobs of exorcising demons and ghosts. , People from monasteries and palaces sometimes pick up some. Song You will only live in Changjing until next year, so there is no need to take over all of them, just pick the difficult ones, eliminate harm for the people, and earn some money to live in Changjing. Chang Jing, a person who makes a living by exorcising demons and catching ghosts.

Just like the city gods in the city, in fact, they can guarantee the peace inside and outside the city of Changjing better than Song You.

The Taoist was also afraid of trouble and didn't want to deal with the yamen, so he just looked at it, didn't reveal a single list, and just waited for the heroine to do it for him.

Speaking of which, the house I rented is not legal.

Just as I was about to leave, I heard the sound of horseshoes.

The sound of horseshoes was rapid and booming.

The people at the gate of the city turned around one after another.

The Taoist also looked behind him——

On the loess road outside the city gate, a group of cavalry came galloping, rolling up dust and sand like a dragon, until they approached the city gate, then slowly slowed down, and the sound of horseshoes became softer.

In the lead is a tall horse, black and white mixed, with such a coat color, it is easy to make people think it is very gentle, but when you look closely, you can see how mighty and handsome this horse is.

The man on the horse is also tall and mighty, he looks about thirty years old, his skin is a bit vicissitudes, his facial features are upright, he is wearing a loose red robe with wind and sand, and there is a thick black armor hidden under it, which makes him look particularly special. He was majestic, but the horse had a long spear hanging on it, and it was full of blood, and it was stained with blood.

There are dozens of riders behind them, all of them are Qingqi, and they are all around thirty years old by appearance, all neatly dressed, and their faces are full of weather.

The cavalry stopped at the gate of the city, and immediately someone came forward with documents to negotiate.

Countless people at the door stopped to look at them, and the Taoist also stood in the crowd and watched from afar. While waiting, the leading general also turned his head to look, his gaze swept over the crowd.

After all, the person wearing the Taoist robe is a bit special in the crowd. The general couldn't help but take another look, his eyes slightly intertwined with the Taoist's, and he quickly retracted it.

It is difficult for people to see too many things from eyes. Only the prestige and understanding built up over time can help people see more content from one eye. In the eyes of Taoists, apart from feeling this Other than firm and calm eyes, he didn't see anything else, but there was still a feeling somewhere——

It seemed that I saw someone I had heard about for a long time.

"thorough!"

The cavalry went into the city.

Someone hurried up to ask the sergeant guarding the city, who was that team just now, at this time the apricot blossoms were blooming outside the city of Changjing, and there were many dignitaries who came out to enjoy the flowers, the sergeant guarding the city did not dare to neglect, and only said that they were recalled from Saibei General Chen Ziyi came, and everyone was in an uproar.

The voices around him suddenly became chaotic.

Some people praised the general for his might.

Some people talk about the emperor's intentions.

Some people say that the Changjing ghosts have to restrain themselves now, and I'm afraid the curfew will be lifted soon...

Some people may not know who the current prime minister is these days, but it is impossible for anyone in Changjing City who has not heard of the names of the National Teacher and General Chen Ziyi.

Because the storyteller in the teahouse is talking every day.

Even Song You was in a daze.

A person who has often heard of him since he came down the mountain, and even listened to his stories in Changjing for half a year. Appearing in front of me alive, I still feel strange for a while.

I always feel that he should be a legendary figure.

"You really are young."

Song You sighed and walked into the city.

He could still vaguely see the back of the cavalry.

Chen Xin, whose name is Ziyi, is a descendant of the Chen family in Angzhou. He was originally from a famous family, but after joining the army, he showed his glory for the first time, but as a general.

What is a general?

As in novels and storytellers, when two armies are at war, it is impossible to rely on the personal force of the general to decide the outcome of the battle or have a greater impact on the outcome. But since ancient times, there has always been a tradition of fighting generals in this land, but it is not the main general, but a special kind of general raised in the army. Some of these generals will participate in command, but most of them do not command battles. They only have superior force , It is specially used to provoke the enemy general or send him on the field when the enemy general provokes. When the two armies fight, the fighting general will go first. The winner will naturally have a rainbow of momentum, and the loser will naturally affect morale.

In this dynasty, the trend has gradually died down, and there are fewer and fewer rumors about fighting generals, and the most are in the north.

Saibei people respected force and liked to send people to provoke them. If others came to the battle and scolded them, if they shrank their heads and dared not fight, or let people shoot them to death, it would affect morale to some extent, and it seemed that the Yan Dynasty had no powerful people.

At that time Chen Ziyi was only sixteen years old and he fought for the first time. According to the story, he had a red tasseled spear, and within ten rounds, he picked the famous silver horse general in Saibei.

Since then, the momentum has been the same for a while, under a long spear, there are countless heroic souls of famous generals.

It is said that until he became the chief general of the first army, whenever he faced the Saibei people, he still often went to the front of the battle to challenge, but he no longer picked the enemy generals, but the enemy generals.

Saibei people are martial artists, they don't dare to answer, and they dare not answer, they are often flushed with shame, even the soldiers are ashamed.

I don't know if it's true or not.

But although this man is famous as a fighting general, he is from a real clan. He has read military books since he was a child and is familiar with battle books. In addition to being able to challenge the enemy's generals, he dares to charge and likes to charge. Take the enemy's commander directly, the army has not yet started the battle, the commander has been flattened, and has been on the battlefield for more than ten years without defeat.

This is not only a person in the story, but also a person destined to be recorded in history books.

Not only is he famous today, even if people look back on history a thousand years later, he will be one of the pearls in history.

This encounter is really wonderful.

History seemed to appear in front of me.

"Well……"

A cat's head came out of the bag, and when it saw many people around it, it made a sound of doubt, and when it saw the houses by the road, it made a sound of doubt again, and the sound sounded like um and woo.

"It will be here soon."

Song You touched her head and pushed her back again.

Gradually walk back to Willow Street.

The figure of the heroine was seen at the door.

It was still a wide bench, sitting under the eaves, holding a bowl in one hand, and planing with chopsticks in the other. From time to time, he looked up at the passers-by on the street, as if he was looking at something, but he didn’t seem to be looking at anything. Even when eating, people will be absent-minded.

Song You went over and took a look, but there was nothing mushy in the bowl, and there were two pickled gingers, one of which was half-bitten and shredded.